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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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53 277 The transmissions from Surtak's translator were jumbled, and crowded together, almost like static, as the machine tried to isolate and sort out Kur, and produce comprehensible Gorean.
53 278 Even so, there was little similarity between the placid output of the translator, however hesitant and disjointed, and the marked agitation and terror registered in the original Kur.
53 279 "Mercy, have mercy!" cried Lyris.
53 280 "I beg mercy! Mercy! I beg mercy! Please, master! I beg mercy, master! master!" Surtak then drew Lyris back from the edge, and she collapsed to the floor of the bridge, shuddering.
53 281 "Your name," he said, "is 'Lyris'".
53 282 "Yes, master," she said.
53 283 "What is your name?" he asked.
The transmissions from Surtak's translator were jumbled, and crowded together, almost like static, as the machine tried to isolate and sort out Kur, and produce comprehensible Gorean. Even so, there was little similarity between the placid output of the translator, however hesitant and disjointed, and the marked agitation and terror registered in the original Kur. "Mercy, have mercy!" cried Lyris. "I beg mercy! Mercy! I beg mercy! Please, master! I beg mercy, master! master!" Surtak then drew Lyris back from the edge, and she collapsed to the floor of the bridge, shuddering. "Your name," he said, "is 'Lyris'". "Yes, master," she said. "What is your name?" he asked. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter )